"Mm. We should come here more."
"Why?"
"I dunno. Change of scenery."
"You like being at Arkham?"
"Hells no. I like being in your office."
"And that's not being in Arkham. Right." Crane said sarcasticly.
Joker licked his scared lips and reached his arms out, opening and closing his hands like a child wanting its mom.
He was currently occupying Jonathan's big black chair that sat behind his medium sized, paper infested oak desk.
Jonathan walked towards him and was pulled onto Joker's lap, lips instantly attatching to his.
The kissing transformed into groping which would have turned into more if not for the intercom's disturbance.
"Dr.